Chapter 2
As he listened to the system announcements ringing in his head, Su Ming fell into a daze.
After the system notification faded, he could feel a warm current flowing through his limbs and bones.
At this moment, his flesh and veins seemed to have slowly become tough and powerful.
In the end, the warm current flowed into his dantian. Su Ming could clearly sense that as long as he wanted to, the might of his punch might be able to flatten the library before him!
Then, Su Ming heard a dragon's roar in his head, and the profound martial arts regarding the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms fused into his head.
It felt as if he had practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for many years, and the moment he attacked, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
Su Ming lifted his hand in disbelief. A miniature golden dragon was circling around his palm.
This was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms supported by the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
Its power was so great that it could destroy cities and villages!
However, Su Ming also knew that there would always be someone better than him. He might have Nine Yang Divine Skill and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but no one knew if there were any freakish existences in this world.
Being humble was the only way to be invincible.
Soon after, Su Ming walked into the library and helped Sun Yin organize the files.
At night.
Su Ming sat in the steaming bucket and stuffed the Bone Cleansing Pill he had obtained into his mouth.
A vast and mighty current of air started flowing through his body, and soon, Su Ming noticed black filth seeping out of every pore on his body.
The entire process lasted for an hour. When the airflow in his body disappeared completely, the bucket Su Ming was in had already turned into a bucket of dark, murky water.
"Is this the effect of bone cleansing?”
Su Ming was secretly shocked. He discovered that according to the rate of progress in this world, he was currently at the peak of Houtian first grade. He was only one step away from reaching Xiantian ninth grade.
According to the division of martial arts cultivation in this world, there were first nine grades of Houtian, and then nine grades of Xiantian.
However, their lifespans were limited. Most of the talented people spent their entire lives and stopped at Xiantian first-grade grandmaster.
Combined with the memories of this body, Chen Beihe had once mentioned to him that the Brocade Guard had four Commanders, Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, and Jiang Liang.
These four people were also the peak combat strength of the Chengyang Dynasty, reaching the height of Xiantian first grade!
Within Chengyang, there were already very few opponents that required the four of them to work together.
As for those above the Connate Realm, their Origin Power would be compressed and connected to the Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth, turning into Celestial Origin Power and advancing to the Martial Saint Realm.
It was just that after so many years, there had never been a figure at the level of a Martial Saint. A Martial Saint was like a legendary realm.
With just one Bone Cleansing, Su Ming had reached the peak of Houtian first grade.
This made Su Ming even more eager to see what kind of surprise the system would bring him the next day.
At that moment, Su Ming's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously sent out his divine sense and discovered that someone was sneaking towards the Scripture Depository, which was not too far away from the case library.
Once he reached Houtian first grade, Su Ming's divine sense could already cover an area of a hundred meters. No action within that area could escape his senses!
However, Su Ming immediately suppressed his curiosity.
Who cares who the other party is?
The most important things in the Sutra Depository were the various martial arts collected by the Chengyang Dynasty.
Su Ming was not very interested in the martial arts in the Scripture Depository since he had the sign-in system.
Soon after, Su Ming's divine sense enveloped the entire library. At that moment, Sun Yin was sitting cross-legged on his bed after a busy day. He formed a seal with his hands to nourish the Origin Energy in his body.
However, just as he pushed a trace of vital qi to flow through his body, countless vortexes seemed to appear in his flesh and blood, absorbing that trace of vital qi completely.
Sun Yin opened his eyes, looking dejected.
"Is this the reason why people without martial arts talent can't enter Houtian ninth grade?”
Su Ming averted his gaze and mumbled in his heart.
It was like drawing water with a bamboo basket for nothing. Even if Sun Yin knew how to condense Vital Qi, when he pushed Vital Qi along his meridians to his dantian, it would cause Vital Qi to be turned into nourishment by his flesh and blood or meridians.
Therefore, the Vital Qi that Sun Yin had spent most of the night condensing could only become nutrients for his flesh and blood. Other than making his body stronger and tougher, it had no other use.
Su Ming knew that if he did not have a system, then Sun Yin's current appearance would be his future appearance.
As a transmigrator, he would definitely not give up on cultivating martial arts.
During this day, Su Ming could tell that Sun Yin's character was not bad. In fact, he would even take on all the tasks. He probably knew that he had a backer in this place.
However, Su Ming had no intention of helping him.
For a guy who had no martial arts talent to enter the Embroidered Uniform Guards through connections to suddenly advance to Houtian ninth grade, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of the higher-ups.
When the time came, they would find him.
Su Ming would not do something that would bring trouble to himself.
His relationship with Sun Yin was only that of colleagues, and their relationship was not that good.
During that night, other than Su Ming sensing that someone had snuck into the Scripture Depository, nothing else happened.
Early the next morning, Su Ming and Sun Yin continued to clean up the dust-free library.
"Su Ming, once we're done with our work, let's go to the Scripture Depository and take a look. Perhaps we'll be able to find a martial art manual that we can learn without having to reach Houtian ninth grade.”Sun Yin suggested.
The two of them casually cleaned for a while and finished the day's work.
"You can go by yourself." Su Ming said with a smile.
Then, he casually picked up a file and began to read it.
After a simple familiarisation, Su Ming learned about Sun Yin's background.
He was the son of a wealthy merchant in the capital. His father, who had been in business for many years, had paid a huge price to send him to the Jinyiwei.
However, he did not expect that Sun Yin had no talent in martial arts, but his father was willing to spend money to find him an idle job in the document library.
Without talent in martial arts, Sun Yin was only depressed for a day. Then, he worked even harder to buy himself more time to go to the Sutra Depository.
He believed that one day, he would be able to find a strange book in the huge Sutra Depository that would allow him to advance to Houtian ninth grade in one fell swoop. From then on, he would leap over the dragon gate and become a martial arts magnate. With a flip of his hand, he would be able to do anything.
When Su Ming heard Sun Yin's grand plan, his blood almost boiled.
It was just that he really liked this uneventful job and did not want to break this peace.
In his previous life, he had worked hard for his entire life. In the end, he was filled with problems. Before he could spend the money he had earned with all his might, he had transmigrated to this world.
Su Ming thought that it was time for him to live his life for himself. It was only true that things were simple.
"Sigh, you can't be like this.”
In Sun Yin's eyes, Su Ming's actions were akin to him giving up on himself.
Coming to the Embroidered Uniform Guards, he only wanted to keep this iron rice bowl. In Sun Yin's opinion, that was simply not doing proper work.
However, he also understood that everyone had their own aspirations and could not be forced.
"In that case, you guard the Sutra Library. I'll be back soon.”
Sun Yin called out and ran towards the Scripture Depository.
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